Chapter 116: Make it bad

Han Ruixue shook her head and said, "You don't need them to come." They are the ones who work for the beauty workshop, and they are not the nursing homes we hired, so don't trouble them. ”

Sister-in-law Liu has come back, although she cleaned up the hateful Wang matchmaker very heartily just now, but now she is also worried, Zhang Fu has suffered such a shameful humiliation, and she will definitely come directly to rob her relatives tomorrow, right?

Mrs. Wang lost a pair of shoes, her hair was already falling apart, and her face was stained with some muddy water, looking extremely embarrassed.

When the eldest master of Zhangfu saw Mrs. Wang like this, his brows furrowed, and he said gloomily: "You didn't do it?" ”

was frightened by the voice of the old man Zhangfu, and the matchmaker Wang knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Sir, it's not that I can't do things! It's this Han Ruixue who is too difficult! I said everything I had to say, but she just didn't listen, and she wasn't moved at all. They also dragged me out with a shrew, and I lost all my shoes, and every bone in my body hurt. "Mrs. Wang cried a handful of snot and tears.

The eldest master of Zhangfu didn't care about what crime Wang Matchmaker had suffered, he asked coldly: "What did Han Ruixue say about Zhangfu?" ”

Mrs. Wang was stunned when she was asked, she thought about it and found that from beginning to end, Han Ruixue didn't say anything about Zhangfu, not good or bad.

scolded in her heart, what a scheming little and person, she was so tossed there, and she didn't say a word that shouldn't have been said.

"I forgot what I said, the old body just remembered that she was very disdainful of Zhangfu, and she didn't seem to look down on our famous Zhangfu at all." Even so, Mrs. Wang still had to speak ill of Han Ruixue.

The eldest man of Zhangfu looked at Mrs. Wang gloomily, and only lowered her head when she looked at her.

"She didn't say anything." Mrs. Wang finally couldn't stand the old man's gaze and lowered her head.

kicked Wang Matchmaker's chest fiercely, and said angrily: "Get out!" ”

sat alone at the desk and sulked until Qiu Ping entered the door with a bowl of soup and bewitchingly.

The eldest man of Zhangfu is called Zhang Qiuze, and he donated an idle official in the county, and he looks unsmiling and serious in front of outsiders, and he is very official.

But now he sat there panting in a rage.

Qiu Ping twisted her waist and walked towards Zhang Qiuze, but her face was a serious and gentle look: "Master, what is there to be angry about, is such a little slut worth being angry about?" Don't bother with her so much, just send a few more people to tie her up tomorrow. ”

Putting the soup on the table, Qiu Ping said with a smile: "Master, you can taste the soup cooked by the slave maid, but after boiling all night, the slave maid's hands are red." ”

Looking at Qianqianyu's hand in front of him, Zhang Qiuze grabbed it, Qiuping shouted "don't", but the person took advantage of the situation to get into Zhang Qiuze's arms.

"Give me the fire!" Zhang Qiuze pressed Qiu Ping's head down. Qiu Ping did not resist, and knelt down very obediently.

Qiu Ping, who was trying to move, heard Zhang Qiuze say fiercely: "Han Ruixue, you little goblin, sooner or later you will be mine!" ”

After a slight pause, Qiu Ping continued to work hard to move.

When Zhang Qiuze finally felt comfortable, Qiuping stood up.

Holding her in his arms, Zhang Qiuze said comfortably: "Qiuping, you are really a cute little goblin." ”

Qiu Ping lowered her head and said with a shy face: "Master, you are really, say anything." ”

Draw circles on Zhang Qiuze's chest with his hand, and said softly: "Master, since you like that little girl named Han Ruixue, hurry up." I heard that little girl is a little capable, and last year, Young Master Huanchun was humiliated by her several times. She's not a good person. ”

Being served by Qiu Ping for a while, Zhang Qiuze's heart felt a lot more comfortable, he was now interested in talking, and said in a low voice: "I can't say why, although I have only met her once, I feel as if I have seen her many times." After seeing her once, I wanted to see her again and get her. For the first time in my life, I wanted a woman to be willing to follow me, but she had a toast and didn't eat and drink. ”

Qiu Ping drew a circle on Zhang Qiuze's chest intently, and said in a gentle voice: "What is this, big lord, you just get her hands on her first, and then let her become your person, won't she be obedient at that time?" ”

"Really?" Zhang Qiuze grabbed Qiuping's chin, asked her to raise her head, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, that's how the slave family liked you in the first place." Qiu Ping looked at Zhang Qiuze affectionately and said shyly.

In the Zhouji Iron Shop in Lotus Town, Han Ruixue explained to Blacksmith Zhou in detail: "The knife is the length of a palm, five inches wide, not too heavy." ”

Blacksmith Zhou nodded: "You want to use it as a secret weapon, right?" "Although there are no heroes in Lotus Town, there are so many people coming and going from the south to the north, and Blacksmith Zhou has been doing it for so many years, and he has done a lot of strange things, and he understands it as soon as he hears it.

Han Ruixue didn't say much, just nodded silently. She knew in her heart that there was nothing as delicate as a dream here.

Seeing that Han Ruixue didn't want to say anything, Blacksmith Zhou didn't say much, but said, "Miss Ruixue, wait, I'll do it soon." ”

A total of fifty knives were made, and Han Ruixue made a pocket, took out the knives, inserted them one by one, and wrapped them around his waist.

The black cloth didn't get too far away from Han Ruixue this time, he kept staring at Han Ruixue's knife, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Can you really use a good flying knife?" "The kung fu of flying knives seems simple, it is not an overnight kung fu to use it well, he only saw Han Ruixue dump it for a few days, and he didn't believe that Han Ruixue could use it well.

"Of course!" Han Ruixue said very confidently, "I've been practicing for a long time!" ”

"You don't believe it?" Han Ruixue looked at the black clothes with a somewhat disdainful face and asked.

There was no one on the street anymore, Han Ruixue took out a knife from her waist, pointed to a red lantern with the word Fu written on it ten steps away, and said to Heiyi: "Black, have you seen that lantern?" ”

Of course, you can see such a large lantern, but it's too simple.

"Do you see the word Fu on that lantern?" Han Ruixue continued to ask.

The word blessing on the lantern? It's a bit of a trick now.

"Do you see the 'mouth' on the word Fu?" Han Ruixue continued to ask.

How hard is it? The black clothes are a little interested. If you can still throw a knife into it at this distance, you have some ability.

The black clothes felt that Han Ruixue was bragging: "This is impossible for you." ”

Before he finished speaking, the knife in Han Ruixue's hand had already flown up and firmly stuck to the word "mouth". (To be continued.) )